This is a song about "Pure"

Nasty new street slugger, my heat seeks suckers

Pure emotions the mixed feelings of lovers

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

Your whole album's pure nonsense material filler,

Going back, evaluating each lines of pure genius.

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

Kick game henry bitch, bonjour

You're the tidal wave, it's pure

We can leave before midnight for sure

My flow flows like aqua, fucking pure

Rack city, rack city she need a shovel

But i'm not pure darkness, thats impossible.

Like a politcian on a proposition of pure repetition,

I’m simply fuckin’ with bitches that know they whole position

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

Soul pure like a girl keeping her virginity,